Five Thousand Miles Underground - Or, the Mystery of the Centre of the Earth by Roy Rockwood
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"Saved!" exclaimed the professor. CHAPTER VI THE CYCLONE IT was only in the nick of time, for a second later and the big mammal of the ocean would have struck the ship and split it from stem to stern. Higher and higher into the air mounted the Flying Mermaid, while in the water below, the whale, incensed by missing his prey, was lashing the waves to foam. "Well, that was a narrow squeak; as close as I ever care to come to it!" exclaimed Andy as he let go of the steel rail to which he was clinging and entered the conning tower. "I had no idea of hitting the big fish." "I guess he would have taken after us whether you had fired at him or not," said Mr. Henderson. "He was probably looking for trouble, and took the first thing that came in his way, which happened to be us. Some whales are like that, so I have read; big bull creatures, exiled from the school to which they once belonged, they get like mad creatures and know neither friend nor foe. Something like rogue elephants, I imagine." Now, having thus unexpectedly risen into the air, the professor decided to continue travel in that style for a while at least. It |
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